The Alpha’s Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger

Chapter 3

Chapter 3: Unexpected Ally…

Lyla

For a moment, nobody moved.

Then slowly, Darius released me, his expression shifting from arrogance to unease.

“Who the hell was that?” he muttered glancing in the direction of the growl.

I didn’t answer.

I didn’t know who he was either but I felt a strange pull towards him, a sense of safety I hadn’t felt in years.

My eyes drifted to where he was across the room but he was no longer there.

I turned around frantically, searching for him in the crowd, but I couldn’t find him.

He was just here a few seconds ago.

The cruel laughter from the boys reminded me of my current dilemma.

One of the boys suddenly yelped and pointed to my legs – I flushed in embarrassment as they laughed again.

It was my warm juices… I was so horny that I could feel every underwear I had on, soaked.

I closed my eyes, trying to block everyone out.

My body was just reacting to having plenty of men around me at the same time.

“What’s the matter, Lyla?” feeling a little… needy?” Darius taunted me as he stepped closer again.

“I bet you’d do anything to make this stop, wouldn’t you?”

My breath hitched.

I could feel my heat intensifying.

Darius’ voice – the manly scent of the men around me… gosh! It was driving me crazy, making my skin burn and my thoughts blur.

It was as though every nerve in my body was on fire and my senses were overwhelmed by the unbearable desire coursing through my veins.

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I moaned loudly, clamping my legs together as the scent of my high arousal hung heavy in the air.

Right now, that didn’t matter, I just wanted to take care of the pressure building inside me.

“Come on,” Darius sneered, leaning in closer.

“Why don’t you just beg us? We might take pity on you, mutt.

”

recoiled, my

the worst part was the twisted flicker of

body’s betrayal, how it craved for any touch, any relief, even from those

ragged and I knew

was too much and my mind

jeered, their taunts mingling with the roaring in my

at her,” one of

“She can barely stand.

Pathetic.

”

stepped forward and ran his index finger

my mouth as he inserted his finger inside it, tears

up and

sympathy as he

bet she’d do anything to

Lyla? Do

before he could finish speaking, stumbling as I tried

me, could hear mocking laughter chasing

get away, to find somewhere – anywhere –

a solid wall of

apology on my lips but the words died in my

the amber-eyed

a mix

striking – tall, broad-shoulders, dressed in an impeccably tailored suit – an indication

over the

and a

to his signet on the third

leader, but not just any Lycan

the White Moon Throne – the highest rank in

as I realized the

was standing before the most powerful man in my world, with

trembled, expecting a

knew the punishment for uncontrolled heat

shame that could bring down the wrath of the White Moon Throne

Lycan leader’s eyes were intense, a deep amber that seemed to

of condemnation, his gaze

out, pulling me up from the

He asked, his voice

hand warm against my arm and my breath hitched again as I struggled to find

I’m fine,” I stammered but my body

of heat crashed over me,

him, my vision blurring as desire overwhelmed

Lycan leader caught me, his grip

bodies were impossibly close now and I could feel the hard planes of his chest against mine, I could

gaze fixed on me with

Time seemed to slow.

room faded away, the whispers and the judgment fading into the background as I and the Lycan leader stood locked in this strange,

something

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